It’s time for the Razzies to start presenting an “Orson Welles Award” for film careers that have had the steepest fall from an early peak. [Michael Brooke will be round here in a minute to tell me off for caricaturing Mr Sherry.] Apart from giving film bores a truly interesting challenge (choosing Madonna for Worst Actress every year can’t be that hard), the Orson Welles Award would give a valuable publicity boost to talent in the toilet. For example, I’d like to nominate Sean Young who appeared in what is widely regarded as one of the most influential and well made films of the last thirty years—Blade Runner (1982)—but has since been seen (if that’s the right word) in movies whose titles read like they belong on the cv of Troy McClure. Anyone who keeps a straight face all the way to the end of this list must work in video distribution:
- 1989: Cousins—aka “A Touch of Infidelity”—tagline: “They already have a lot in common. Her husband is sleeping with his wife.”
- 1993: Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me—tagline: “A nympho. Her virgin sister. His psycho ex. Hiding from the cops was the easy part!”
- 1994: Model By Day “Lady X is a woman who works during the day as a model but turns into a fighter for justice at night with the help of her karate master Chang.”
- 1996: Evil Has A Face—“A talented young female police sketch artist uses her abilities to track down an evil child molester.”
- 1999: Motel Blue—tagline: “Check Into The Fantasy. Check Into The Unknown. What Bakes Your Pie? Get A Room”
- 2001: Night Class—aka “Seduced By A Burglar”
Let’s pray that one of her latest, In The Shadow Of The Cobra, extricates itself from the legal problems currently preventing its release. It could finally save her career from ignominy. Then again, there’s always Ghosts Never Sleep.
Yeah, funny about Sean Young. I used to think she was really hot, but that might be because I watched “No Way Out” when I was very impressionable…
Sadly – not least because I’ve just spent a month immersed in his 1960s output, which is mostly astonishing – Ken Russell would appear to be a prime candidate.
From 1962-75 you have Elgar, The Debussy Film, Song of Summer, Women in Love, The Devils, Savage Messiah, Mahler and Tommy (and that’s not counting rarely-seen gems from the same period like Béla Bartók, Always On Sunday, Isadora, Dante’s Inferno and Dance of the Seven Veils), then outbreaks of sporadic brilliance with Altered States, Crimes of Passion and Gothic, then one of my all-time guilty pleasures with Lair of the White Worm in 1988 (which is certainly Hugh Grant’s finest hour – I wonder if it’s still on his CV?)…
…but after that the titles speak for themselves:
1991 – Whore (his last cinema film to date)
1996 – Mindbender (TV biopic of Uri Geller)
1996 – The Insatiable Mrs Kirsch (short film for a little-seen portmanteau compilation called Erotic Tales)
1998 – Dogboys (“They can smell your fear! – Prison drama about officers who track men for sport with dogs)
2000 – Lion’s Mouth (“A true story of a rector in the 1930´s who helped prostitutes but was defrocked for also helping himself to prostitutes”)
2001 – The Fall of the Louse of Usher (shot on video in his back garden, and reputedly dreadful)
…plus a handful of South Bank Shows, none of which have anything like the inventiveness of his 1960s TV documentaries.
Wim Wenders’ career has had a pretty calamitous plunge as well, though as I haven’t seen anything since the dire Until the End of the World, I’m not best placed to comment on it.
“The Fall of the Louse of Usher” eh? With a title like that who can resist? Who played the Louse though?
Damn you casualsavant, I was going to mention “No Way Out.” I only went to see it because there was a hot chick on the poster, and then I couldn’t see any girls’ names in the opening credits. It’s easily Kevin Costner’s finest hour — and two of the bad guys are credited as Contra 1 and Contra 2 (see the IMDb). I didn’t really notice Ms Young in Blade Runner; I only had eyes for Darryl Hannah.
Oh jeez, it really was called the “Fall of the Louse of Usher.”
I meant to add a (sic), but I forgot – I had to check too! I have no idea who played the Louse of Usher, but as the cast was made up of Ken’s mates and anyone else who happened to be around I doubt it makes much difference.
Talking of tacky horror films, Tobe Hooper and John Carpenter haven’t made a decent film in literally decades, and the first of these only ever made one really great film in The Texas Chain Saw Massacre (I don’t count Poltergeist, as Steven Spielberg apparently made most of it). So he’d be my choice to match the Orson Welles “one moment of brilliance followed by crap” stereotype that Damien insists on perpetuating.
I think Sean Young’s career took the major dive when she was in talks to star as Catwoman in the first Batman film. She showed up on Letterman wearing a Catwoman costume before signing any contracts. It put her on Hollywood’s sh** list. It is a shame, she was quite tasty to look at.
A word of advice,
KEEP U2 AWAY FROM YOUR MOVIE!
Didn’t they do a song called, and presumably related to, “Hold me, kiss me…” and weren’t they heavily involved in “to the end of the world” (Which also the title of a song on Auchtung Baby)? Another Wim Wenders film title, Faraway, So Close! is a song on Zooropa.
I remember Hold Me, Kiss Me… being a great fun rock single. I never saw the Batman sequel it was written for—nor did a lot of other people.
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Sean was way ahead of her time. Like so many actresses seen today, they are great to look at but there is no substance behind the looks.